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A/N: Hey everyone! Yeah so…I know I'm a couple of years late with this update and I'm terribly sorry! So many things happened within the past couple of years lol. Now, I JUST had the opportunity to start playing Tekken Tag Tournament 2, shocker right? I should've gotten it the moment it came out smh. Any-who…since I've been playing the game, I've developed the inspiration to continue this story. We left off with Heihachi Mishima and now we're going to the next entry. The same will happen, short chapter to catch up with what some of the MORE IMPORTANT characters have been up to. I'm also starting to experiment with a new way of formatting so bear with me lol. I hope I haven't lost the followers of this story : ( and enjoy this update.

Entry 10: Kazuya Mishima

"Sir!" An armored man ran into a very dimly lit office and approached the one who was in charge, "Sir, did you hear?!"

The dark natured man that was seated in front of the soldier, at a cherry-wood desk while giving him a stern look that stopped him from speaking another word. Struck with fear, the soldier nodded nervously at his own understanding of the matter and dismissed himself from the office. Kazuya Mishima didn't need to hear from anyone about the return of a supposedly dead individual…his presence alone could be felt. They were flesh and blood after all, no matter how much they despised each other.

"Mr. Mishima?"

The man looked over at the intercom on his desk that went off. He reached over to push a red button below its speaker, "What is it?"

"The item that you wanted…it just arrived."

"Send it in."

"Yes Sir."

The mention of his name still posed a threat, even after these past three years of laying low and keeping the G-Force Corporation under wraps…until now that is. Kazuya now stood up from his chair to walk around his desk as he wore a black dress shirt, buttoned up only to the middle of his chest, complimented with a pair of gray slacks. The news of Jin's death back then, spread fast and Heihachi immediately took back the Mishima Zaibatsu. Kazuya shook his head at his father's stupidity of believing that Jin could die so easily, when the devil gene was running through the boy's veins; just as much as it ran through his own. He knew he'd be back, but with what intention…same goal as before maybe. Kazuya had his own plans to deal with the problem when it arose.

He made his way to the office's filing cabinet and opened it, knowing exactly what file he wanted to retrieve. After closing the cabinet, he walked back over to his desk to place the file on its surface. This specific file consisted of all data concerning the events on the sixth Iron Fist Tournament that took place three years ago, along with its participants. Kazuya had the G-Force record all that went on, including a full background check on Lars Alexanderson, his apparent half-brother. Suddenly there was a knock on the office's door which would usually startle a normal individual, but not him.

"Enter." He said bluntly as he faced the direction of the door and rested his back up against the front edge of the desk, arms folded across his chest.

Once the door opened, a woman in a black pencil skirt and a long-sleeved ocean blue ruffled blouse, stepped in with two armored soldiers. Her dark brown hair was pulled back into a ponytail while her milk-skinned face held a pair of black square-framed lenses. She held a clipboard in her arms and looked at Kazuya nervously.
He paid no attention to her body language, "Well…?"

"Um…the device you wanted…" The woman spoke as she examined her clipboard, "…are you sure it's the one you want?"

"Do you mean to correct me?"

"No Sir! I just...well…I, the d-device i-is…" She started stammering her words.

"I think what Ms. Rebecca is trying to say…" One of the soldiers tried to help her out.

"Shut it." Kazuya cut him off, "Just bring it in."

Rebecca nodded as she used her right hand's fingers to push up her glasses and then turned around back to the door. She peeked out, "Come on in." When she turned to walk back, this time further into the office, a figure walked in her footsteps behind her. The woman made the introductions, "Sir, your weapon, Model X0JK13…"", she stepped aside, "…o-or, Jun Kazama."

There wasn't even a single flinch that came from the man as he looked over the new being that stood in the middle of his office. She didn't look at him, her head was lowered as her eyes skimmed the floor and her hands were cupped together, resting on her thighs. The other female looked shy and out of place as she fidgeted; this caused Kazuya to smirk. "Doctor Bosconovitch really is a genius. If I didn't know any better, I'd believe that this was the same exact woman that died so many years ago."

"According to her files, this model is supposed to be more durable, skilled and…human, than Alisa." Rebecca informed.

"We'll see about that. Model X0JK13…"

"Jun." The android corrected him.

"Excuse me?" He cocked his head back.

"Call me, Jun."

"Idiot! Do not demand anything from Mr. Mishima like that!" Rebecca scolded her.

Kazuya raised his hand to signify his want of silence from her. The android looked at him with seriousness in her eyes and didn't pay any attention to what Rebecca just told her. He walked over and up to the android, staring her down, "More human indeed. Jun."

"Yes Sir?"

"I need proof of your worth to G-Force."

"Of course Sir." She bowed towards him.

[15 minutes later in G-Force training room]

Kazuya and the android named Jun, stood across from each other with about seven feet between the two of them. He had changed into his usual fighting gear and gave her some G-Force armor to change into.

"Now…" He stood with his arms crossed and head cocked back, "…show me what you're worth." Kazuya changed into his fighting stance.

Jun charged at him without hesitation and with quite some speed to say that the armor she wore was twice her weight. She decided to start her attack with a punch from her right fist into the left side of Kazuya's face. It took her three seconds to get to him and connect her fist with his jaw…or it "would've" connected with his jaw if he didn't block the hit with his left arm. The impact of the hit was a bit intense as the force of it went throughout the room and rattled the equipment.

Kazuya smirked, "Please tell me that you're just warming up."

"Of course, I wouldn't start with doing my best now would I." She returned his smirk with one of her own.

He then shoved her arm from upon his, "Your speed is impressive."

Suddenly Jun charged at him again, swinging her left leg into the air to hit his right side. Kazuya almost would've felt it if he didn't move his body at the last minute.
"Less talk." Jun mocked.

"Now that I like." He then motioned for her to continue.

The android continued to play on the offense, throwing kicks here and punches there, coming so close to hitting the one that actually "stole" her from her creator's laboratory just earlier that day; his men that is. Though, why wasn't he trying to attack her and show her what he could bring to the table? It didn't matter, Jun thought, she wasn't going to stop attacking until she knocked the hell out of him. Why did these people steal her away and bring her here? Little did they know though, her memory and data wasn't finished by the time they had taken her, so what use would she be to them without knowing any kind of information.

But this man in front of her, the one that was in charge, seemed like a dangerous guy to everyone who worked here. Something about him, however, seemed familiar; had she analyzed his data before? Before she knew it, Jun's thoughts were cut short as the man in front of her disappeared to dodge another blow she'd thrown. It threw her off guard. "Where in the world…?"

All of a sudden she felt his left arm around her neck and his right fist upon her lower back. Jun had let herself get distracted and now he'd gotten the upper hand…but, something was strange. Kazuya's grip around her neck wasn't all too intense, though it was a bit tight and he didn't throw a punch to her lower back like she expected…his fist merely rested there. As a reflex, both of her hands gripped the arm around her neck as she was about to try and pry him off of her.

"Concentrate. You let that mechanical head of yours get off of the battle, you'll end up just like this in the field." The man then pushed her away from him and she turned to face him.

A bit confused, Jun replied, "So why didn't you take me down? You had the advantage." She got back into her fighting stance.

He snickered, "I just got a new toy, no use of breaking it before I even get any use out of it."

For some reason his remark agitated her, how dare he call her a toy. Jun was more advanced than he could ever be and she was about to prove it. The sparring resumed as she decided to mix up her previous combos which threw Kazuya for a loop a few times. Then there it was, the first hit on him that she finally landed and it was on his right arm with her left leg. He had stumbled back a bit, but then dusted off his arm where she had hit him before getting back into stance, a smirk on his face.

Jun gritted her teeth as she thought the man was just showing off. She charged at him again, but to her surprise he grabbed the wrist of the punch she was throwing and twisted it. He had her turned around to where her back faced him and he held her arm in place upon her back.
"Never charge your opponent out of agitation."

The android tried to kick him right between the legs, but he grabbed the leg she was using with his right one and twisted it. She wondered how in the hell was he so flexible to carry out a movement like that. It agitated her more to a point where she tried to use her other arm to elbow him in the ribs. Again, Kazuya blocked the hit with the palm of his other hand and then twisted her arm to where he wrapped it around her own neck.

"Didn't I just say, never attack out of agitation. You won't ever gain the upper hand in such a state."

"Well excuse me, this is the first time I've experienced the emotion of agitation." Jun replied trying to get out of his grasp.

Kazuya tighten his grip on the android which caused him to draw her closer to him. She could feel that her back was against his chest and his breathing that caused it to slowly move up and down. How could he be so calm?

He leaned forward to where is mouth was next to her right ear, "You act just like her…beauty and all."

Suddenly a new emotion came over her and she felt the skin on her face grow hot as he finally loosened his grip and she was able to get out of it, turning around to face him. Without a word, Jun started to attack him once more but this time, something was different. Her attempts were starting to come out sloppy as Kazuya dodged them with ease. With the last punch she threw, he dodged and she spun around while he just pushed her some feet away from him.
"Just as I thought. You must be incomplete on your data because if words can fluster you so easily, there's a problem."

Jun quickly turned to him, "There's no problem."

"Really?" He crossed his arms in front of his chest, "Then why are you so flustered?"
She couldn't answer his question because she didn't know the meaning of that word yet, what did "flustered" mean? Jun just stared at the man and readied herself for another attack.
"I asked you a question." The android continued to remain silent.
Kazuya sighed, "You don't even know what I'm talking about do you? Tch, this session is over."

Jun quickly became defensive, "It's not my fault! You took me away from my home before I was complete!" She charged at the man once again.

Kazuya became serious this time as he blocked her attack and threw a punch into her stomach…the strength from him was unreal and she became shocked. Though she wasn't the only one because Kazuya seemed a bit unsure of the impact of his attack. As his fist rested deep in her belly he felt something that he didn't expect to feel…flesh. The android finally caught her breath as she coughed and out of her mouth came a highlighter-pink liquid substance. Her eyes almost rolled back into her head if he didn't remove his fist from the place where it rested.

The man looked at her reaction and noticed that it was one of a human in pain; it agitated him tremendously. Androids aren't meant to feel anything, especially pain to their body. He watched her as she caught her breath on the floor and then grabbed her by her neck with his right hand.
"You felt that didn't you?" He gritted his teeth.

"Y-yes…" His grip was a bit tight.

"Why? You're not human so why?"

"Well…"

"Who are you?! Jun?! I swear, if this is some kind of trick…!" His grip around her neck got tighter as the veins in his arm started to appear.

"There's n-no trick…" She struggled to talk through the slight air that she had, "…I-I am an android, j-just a bit d-different…"

Kazuya narrowed his eyes at her and then let go of his grip, letting her drop to the floor. He looked down at her as she gasped for air, "Different how? Especially since it seems like you need oxygen as well."

Jun held her neck as she decided to go ahead and explain fully to him, "I was created...to be a weapon, b-but to be human as well. Doctor Bosconovitch...he wanted to go further in his experiments and research so he mixed mechanics with genetics. This...skin I wear, is human flesh that was grown upon my mechanical skeleton, though I do run on the same program as the original android system the doctor created. I was given emotions, but I can't really distinguish which is which because of my incomplete update. I am also filled with a micro fiber liquid substance that controls the inwards of my body, kind of like my organs and my blood."

The entire time Kazuya listened to her explanation, his facial expression never changed. Jun didn't know what to think now, she had to give him all the information she knew about herself or be killed. Another emotion that he made her experience now…fear…and fear of the end of her life, or programming. Maybe he would understand and let her go free and back to the place she called home…though there was a slim chance of that happening.
"This is going to be a problem."
Jun suddenly panicked as her eyes widen, he was going to get rid of her…she just knew it. She lowered her head and waited for her fate to come, at least until she heard him speak into a communicator that was hooked on his left ear.
"Rebecca. I need you to get some soldiers together to return to Doctor Bosconovitch's lab and retrieve the rest of Model X0JK13's programming. Apparently you have failed your previous mission and brought me an incomplete weapon. I don't want to hear any apologies or excuses, just get that data as soon as possible so you can finish the procedure yourself, understand."
Jun couldn't believe her ears as she eavesdropped on what was being said by Kazuya, apparently this wasn't her end after all.
"You."

She was snapped out of her thoughts. "Yes?" She answered back hesitantly.

He turned away from her, "That woman should be getting with you in a few hours to complete your update…in the meantime…"

Kazuya paused causing Jun to question, "Yes Sir?"

A sigh left his lips, "There's a bath on the third floor…go there and clean yourself up."

After that last statement, the leader of the G-Force headed towards the training room's exit and left her sitting on the floor holding herself. She watched as he walked away from her and wondered if he was truly as dangerous as his workers feared? Though he did almost end her a few moments ago…but there was something about him that she just couldn't get passed. Jun continued to watch him until he exited the room, every movement his body made, even the sweat that dripped down slowly over those huge biceps of his…Suddenly she felt the skin on her face grow warm again and she hurriedly cupped her cheeks. What in the world was going on with her and what was this emotion she was starting to feel?

[3 hours later in G-Force Corp. Lab]

Rebecca stood next to Kazuya on the other side of a seventy-five inch one-sided window, observing the download of the rest of Jun's data and update. It was a bit difficult to find the insert of the plug, since it was made almost microscopic, but it wasn't anything that Rebecca couldn't handle. They had received the data in less than an hour the moment the soldiers got there, apparently after the previous break-in, the lab had been abandoned. Once they got back to the G-Force lab, she was able to start immediately, and even add the data from the last Iron Fist Tournament, per Kazuya's orders.

"I don't get it."

The man sighed, "And what would that be?"

"If there's a problem with her being too human…then why finish her update…"

"She's incomplete."

"But won't finishing her update make her more…human?"

He smirked, "And you're supposed to be the genius around here."

Rebecca just hunched her shoulders, "Maybe if you explain your plan here, then I won't be so lost in the dark."

"My plan hasn't changed at all, it had just gotten better."

"How so?"

"I have the weapon I want. More advanced, more skilled and unfortunately…more human. But…it doesn't have to be to my disadvantage."

She raised her eyebrow at his statement, "Go on."

"I can use this image of her, this human-like state of hers."

"15 MINUTES UNTIL UPDATE IS COMPLETE."
The two both focused back on the android that laid on the stretcher inside the lab as the computer's fifteen minute warning went off.

"Looks like she's almost done."

"Good, send her to my office when she's up and ready." Kazuya turned to walk away.

Rebecca stopped him in his tracks, "I think you're forgetting about telling me about your advantage Sir."

He put his hands in the pockets of his slacks and turned to face her, "My advantage is against Jin Kazama. You have been informed with all the files correct." The woman nodded her head while gripping her clipboard. "Then you must know his weakness. He might not care for his own blood just to rid the world of me, but that can all change with one individual."

She started to catch on, "His mother."

"The one weakness that this boy has is the face that that android carries upon her right now…Jun Kazama."

"Ah…now I see. So you're going to use Model X0JK13 against him, to weaken him. But won't he figure her to be a fake?"

"I'm not going to try to pass her off as the real thing. All I need is her face and that voice of hers to mess with that head of his. Then I can take it from there, maybe even with her help."

"And you believe that she will cooperate with us Sir?"

"Heh, it's not like she's the boy's real mother, just the image of her. Plus…" he glanced at the android who was five percent from being complete, "…if she's as human as she says she is, she'll realize that I sparred her life and feels indebted to me. Rebecca?"

"Sir?"

"Get that Williams woman on the phone."

"Which one Sir?"

"Well I'm sure Jin has already contacted the blonde one, so get me the other."

"Ms. Anna Williams Sir?"

"That's the one. Tell her, I have a job for her, and it will be worth her while." He then left her presence.

"I'll get right on it Sir."

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As she laid there on the stretcher, Jun's eyes were closed and she could feel that her update was coming to an end. Everything started coming together, why she was created, the emotions she had been experiencing, those who took her from her creator's laboratory. Even new information concerning a tournament named Iron Fist, along with people she hadn't come into contact with. But she didn't really much care about those individuals…only one, besides the one named Jin who shared the same last name that was given to her. Kazuya Mishima…she thought and to her surprise all the data that started to flow within her mind was of him.

Images of him and data referring to something called the "devil gene" which really caught her interest. The power that this man held seemed so intense, other-worldly and apparently this Jin Kazama held the same power inside of him. Suddenly something caught her attention even more, the image of a woman…a woman that looked, exactly like her. Was she created in the image of this woman? This woman that apparently was sent to gather information on Kazuya Mishima.

"UPDATE COMPLETE."

The computer had gone off and the update was complete, but there was more coming in through her mind. Didn't the data stop going through? Wasn't it finished? But something was a bit different with these images…they didn't seem like they were gathered by a computer. The woman tried to put up a good fight with Mr. Mishima, but then something changed. Why were they suddenly in an intimate embrace? She could feel her face growing warm again and she now knew what it was.

Why did she feel embarrassed by the data? Her face grew warmer as the view of the woman named Jun, along with Kazuya, started to share intimate passionate kisses. What was going on? Did Doctor Bosconovitch really record all of this for his records? The android felt her body start to sweat as it grew hotter; the more of the images of the two together that entered her mind, the warmer she felt her body get. Was this the cause of the way she viewed the man herself? It couldn't be, she didn't know this man as much as the other Jun did, so how…

"Model X0JK13?"
Finally, after the last view of the smirking face of Kazuya Mishima, Jun quickly opened her eyes and sat up. Out of breath, she held her chest and felt someone's hand upon her back which caused her to quickly look in their direction. It was Rebecca.
"Model X0JK13? Is everything okay?"

The android shook her head as she held it with her right hand, "Yes…yes, I think so."

"What happened? The procedure was finished about ten minutes ago. Why were you still lying there?"

"Are you telling me…that…no other data had been put into my head for over ten minutes?"

"None. Why? Is there a problem?"

Jun counted to ten to calm herself down. If they weren't still adding data to her head…then what was that that she had seen?

"Michael." Rebecca spoke into a communicator, "Please bring Model X0JK13 a change of clothes please."

"Jun."

Rebecca turned to the now calm android, "Oh…right." She addressed the man on the other side of the communicator again, "Correction Michael. Can you bring Jun a change of clothes please? She is to meet Mr. Mishima in the next hour to discuss further preparations."
The mention of that name sent a chill, but yet a sensational feeling, down Jun's spine as she felt her face grow warm again.
Rebecca noticed, "Hey, you're blushing. Is it because I sent I man to bring you a change of clothes? Don't worry, I'll show you to your room that way you can have some privacy."

"Thank you."

"Of course. Though you're an android, you're the closest thing to another woman around here among all these men. We have to stick together, besides…if that's really human flesh that you have, there's no way we'll give these men the pleasure of seeing the naked body of a woman." She winked.

Jun smiled at the woman's statement. She hadn't really thought about her body without clothes on, neither the thought of a male viewing her in such a manner. The only man that actually came to her mind was Kazuya.
"Aw, you're blushing again haha." Rebecca teased her.

"Can I ask you a question?"

"Go right ahead."

"Why do I have to meet…K-Kazuya?" Jun looked away from the woman who stood beside her.

"Oh that's easy. He should be discussing his need for you in his plans."

"And those plans concern what, exactly?"

"The taking down of Jin Kazama of course."

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A/N: Yay! So there goes the last entry! It doesn't seem a bit longer than the other nine right? Well I hope you guys enjoyed it and are not confused about the whole Jun Kazama android thing. I almost confused myself but I got it all together now. I might surprise you guys with a bonus entry next time, but so far, the REAL story starts from here. Hope you're all ready for the ride because it should be an exciting one. Thanks for all the reviews and I promise not to keep you guys waiting any longer this time around. ^_^